Katara had given Kali a small wooden bowl of the usual stew, and she sipped at it quietly. It was nice to have some sustenance after such an exhausting battle. At least now everybody could rest. It was mostly quiet around the campfire, probably due to some kind of awkward tension that hung in the air. It wasn't the same kind of negative energy that gave rise to the Heartless, but it was still uncomfortable nonetheless.

After a couple minutes, Kali had finished her stew and washed it out in the fountain before placing it with the other cleaned bowls. After hearing some approaching footsteps, she looked up to see Althea. She looked like she was about to say something, but she instantly shut her mouth when a voice rang out from around the campfire.

Kali returned to her seat on the fountain's edge as she listened to the conversation among those present. She still wasn't exactly sure what bending was, but it seemed to be something similar to the magical abilities that she and her friends wielded. Apparently, it could also be influenced by your emotions as well, according Aang. Her eyes widened for a second.

[i]Zac![/i] she realized suddenly. [i]He needs to learn to not draw power from his rage. I wonder if...[/i]

She looked up at her friends and stared intently at Althea, trying to get her thoughts silently across. Althea would probably agree with Kali. Zac has to go with them, for his own good, for the good of the trio.